Pushing open the iron door at the end of the stairs, Yu Zhesen staggered back to the ground.
This is a dark alley. In the entire alley, only the hair salon diagonally opposite is still lit with ambiguous warm lights. A MILF woman with heavy makeup stretches her legs on a pink leather recliner.
The dizziness in Yu Zhesen's mind had not completely dissipated, and another wave of nausea hit his already empty stomach.
"Ugh..."
He held on to the rough cement wall and retched because he couldn't vomit anything anymore.
The woman in the hair salon frowned, got up and went into the back room to check her makeup.
There seems to be some misunderstanding...
"Are you okay?"
A hand patted his back, followed by a strong aroma.
Yu Zhesen caught a glimpse of the burgundy hair hanging down from the corner of his eye. The woman who was like a queen in front of the bar and made everyone's heart beat quickly left the "Hongyu" bar and caught up with him here.<
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"Here, here you go..." Yu Zhesen hurriedly handed the package to her before he straightened up.
A woman's chuckle came from the side.
She took the package from Yu Zhesen and said thank you.
Yu Zhesen finished his work and didn't want to stay in this place of right and wrong anymore, so he prepared to leave while the burgundy-haired woman on the side was opening the package.
He had just taken two steps when he heard her say: "Wait a minute, at least wait until I confirm that everything is correct before leaving."
The private express delivery business undertaken by Wu Dazhi did not strictly require signature and confirmation, but the customer asked to inspect the package, so Yu Zhesen still stayed.
He was upright and not afraid of slanting shadows. He carried this package carefully all day long. Wu Dazhi also said that it contained perfume, so there would be no problems.
While waiting, Yu Zhesen secretly looked at the woman in front of him.
The woman has long burgundy shawl hair, with two spiral curls hanging on both sides of her white jade cheeks, decorating her swan-like pink neck. She is wearing a white lace button-down shirt and a red T-shirt that reveal her shoulders.
An A-line pleated skirt and high-heeled sandals made her tall nearly 175 centimeters.
Even without the blessing of supernatural powers, she looks extraordinary and charming.
"Yes, it's what I want."
She took out the black perfume box from the package, showed a satisfied smile, and immediately said to Yu Zhesen: "I am very satisfied with the service this time."
Yu Zhesen breathed a sigh of relief, now that he could pay his respects to Wu Dazhi.
Although he still has a lot of doubts about this delivery task, he will not pry into the customer's privacy out of professionalism.
After the transaction is completed and the customer confirms that he is satisfied, he plans to retire.
"You have Boss Han's business card in your pocket, right?"
When Yu Zhesen was about to leave, the burgundy-haired woman once again said something that made him take root.
Yu Zhesen took back his step, and he did have the business card left by Han Jinghu in his pocket.
Xingtian Heavy Industry Group Co., Ltd. is an arms company that has close technical cooperation with the Iron Dome Security Bureau and is mainly engaged in the research and development of exoskeleton armor and humanoid combat weapons.
Before Han Jinghu left, he said that he could help train him to develop genes for adapting to abilities, which made Yu Zhesen somewhat moved.
"Do you know Han Jinghu?" Yu Zhesen asked tentatively.
"Of course I know the vice president of Xingtian Heavy Industry Group." The burgundy-haired woman smiled sweetly, "Not only do I know him, I also know that he is the big boss behind this bar."
Yu Zhesen looked at her with renewed vigilance.
"Let's talk while walking." The burgundy-haired woman suggested.
"Where to go?"
"My car is parked outside, but I drank a little too much tonight." She stroked the blush on her cheeks and smiled coyly. "Can you please give me a ride?"
Yu Zhesen wanted to refuse, but the woman didn't give him the chance.
She raised the bracelet on her left wrist before Yu Zhesen could object: "I will pay 500sp points as a special tip."
This... seems to be a bit too much.
"Since you are so rich, can't you take a taxi outside?"
"No, because I still want to say a few words to you." The woman's eyes were full of concern, showing a coquettish little girlish attitude.
Yu Zhesen struggled for a moment, but in the end his curiosity about Han Jinghu and the secret behind Hongyu Bar overcame his wariness about the unknown woman, and he agreed to give her a ride.
"Where to go?" He asked the other party's destination again.
"Yuting Garden Community, Shangsu District."
The silver-gray motorcycle engine started and roared, and Yu Zhisen handed the spare helmet he took out from under the seat to the woman with burgundy hair.
He held the handle and waited quietly. In the rearview mirror, he saw the burgundy-haired woman put on a helmet, lift up the hem of her A-line skirt, stretch out her long legs and get into the back seat.
Then she put her hands around Yu Zhesen's waist without any warning.
"This is the first time we meet. My name is Luo Meewu, manager of the Human Resources Department of Xingtian Heavy Industry Group."
She leaned against Yu Zhesen's back as if nothing happened.
"Is this bar your company's employee team-building club?" Yu Zhesen complained.
"Hahaha... you are so funny."
The motorcycle drove out of the alley and started to speed up. Luo Meimei's laughter was blown to the wind.
The built-in voice headset in the helmet is activated and is not connected to the network via Bluetooth to ensure that the content of the subsequent conversation between the two of them will not be known to a third party.
"Miss Luo, the big boss behind Hongyu Bar is the vice president of your company, so as an HR, you must not be here just for fun and get drunk, right?"
Although Yu Zhesen drank a cocktail, he had already cleared it up when he vomited. At this moment, his brain was not affected by alcohol and he was still very awake.
Luo Meiwu's answer came from the earphone: "You guessed it right, I'm not just here for entertainment. My mission is to find talents for the company in the bar."
"How to look for it? Like just now, like the queen of the hive emitting pheromones, attracting worker bees to come closer?"
"That was just a test." Luo Meimei said, "Obviously those people in the bar were easily fooled, so they are not the talents the company needs."
"Your company is engaged in scientific research and arms production, does it have special needs for employees to resist beauty? Oh, yes, after all, to protect the company's secrets, you need talents who can withstand the test."
Luo Meewu laughed again: "Mr. Yu's logic is very smooth."
"Did Han Jinghu send you my information?" Yu Zhesen remembered that he had not revealed his name to her.
"Yes, Mr. Han paid special attention to me and must find a way for you to change jobs." Luo Meimei tightened her arms around his waist, "How about it? Think about it?"
The motorcycle drove onto the cross-sea bridge connecting the old city and Shangsu District. Yu Zhesen habitually increased the accelerator, and the speed suddenly reached 150 yards per hour.
The oncoming gust of wind caused Luo Meiwu's hair to fly wildly back from her helmet. She shrank up and hid completely behind Yu Zhesen.
"Ms. Luo, if I guess correctly, the guessing game at Hongyu Bar is also a test for your company to select talents?"
"Of course."
"So the talent you are looking for is the awakener of the superpower gene. Why? Are superpowers useful in the fields covered by the business of Xingtian Heavy Industry Group?"
"Mr. Yu, you are really smart. I don't think Mr. Han likes you solely because of your special abilities."
A soft sigh from Luo Meiwu came from the earphones.
"Out of good intentions, I would like to remind you that if you learn our secret, it will mean that there is no way back for you."
"Then if I refuse now, Miss Luo, will you give up poaching?"
"Of course not, I am a conscientious HR person." Luo Meiwu said coquettishly, "If you refuse, then I will try every possible means to persuade you and use any means necessary."
"The end justifies the means?"
"I vomited behind the bar. I guess your stomach is empty now and you must be hungry and thirsty. The night is still very long. Do you want to try my craft?"
Yu Zhesen's throat twitched, he was indeed hungry.
However, he could also understand the undertones and implications of Luo Meiwu's words.
"There should be frozen meat and red wine in my refrigerator. Speaking of which, I am quite confident in my frying skills. We can talk slowly after you have eaten and drank."
"This... is no longer a problem."
"What? Do you want to fast forward to the detailed discussion?" Luo Meewu's voice was full of temptation.
"Actually, I have an appointment tomorrow, and my psychiatrist has told me to maintain a regular and healthy schedule."
Luo Meiwu sighed, showing regret and vague anguish.
Ten minutes later, Yu Zhesen parked his car at the entrance of Yuting Garden Community and dropped her off.
Luo Meewu returned the helmet to Yu Zhesen, straightened her hair and smiled: "You really don't want to come to my house and sit for a while?"
Yu Zhesen pretended to be stupid and laughed.
"Well, it seems that I may already be a very casual woman in Mr. Yu's heart." She laughed at herself, then folded her hands in front of her chest and said: "Actually, I want to defend myself a little, I still have principles...
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"Miss Luo," Yu Zhesen interrupted her, "doesn't it feel great to ride a motorcycle on the cross-sea bridge?"
Luo Meiwu was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously answered: "Hmm... great."
"I like this feeling, the world is vast and unrestricted." Yu Zhesen smiled lightly, "No matter how good your company's employees are, I will not consider dedicating myself to 996."
Luo Meewu's expression was blank: "9...996?"
Then she flipped her hair around her ears with some embarrassment: "Well, although occasionally we need to work overtime, we definitely don't..."
"It's late at night now, and Miss Luo, you are still doing your job as HR, and you are not willing to dedicate yourself to such an extent. I have every reason to suspect that your company is a sweatshop controlled by evil capitalism."
Yu Zhesen grinned, quickly closed his helmet and drove away, leaving Luo Meiwu standing in the doorway of the community, messy in the wind.
